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Oh hello. I am Ava and I am 17. Strawberries and Cream and novels are my favorite things.


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Tuesday, June 10, 2008

cest la vie..

so expectedly.

its not everyday u go to msn to get ur pw done when some fren pops ard and informs u ur frm-teacher-to-be is no longer here.

really.
when fiona first told me i tot she was tricking me like how hb once tricked me..
maybe she taking revenge cuz im slacking in china.

but.
its true.

i know its sad..
and once again i am reminded life is to uncertain.
life is so fragile.

but..
im sure he was contented.
i guess it was his dream to be a teacher.
he has fulfilled his dream
and left no regrets.

may my prayers be with him wherever he goes..

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